[Verse 1: ClockworC]
I'm pretty fond of taking a long walk up on the beach (True)
Next to an oil tanker that's spilling out gasoline (Yah)
Taking a smoke and lighting it, flicking it just to see (Uh huh)
If while I burned alive I could feel a fucking thing
'Cause I've been numb since living past sunset
Some said I wouldn't make it to twenty-one yet here I am
So give me the parallel universal coordinates where I be oh so happy riding unicorns and shit
'Cause I'm the son of a real, son of a bitch
Who like God in twelve, only there when he come to punish mе (Uh)
I'll take a brick and chop it or beat it into my head
And еither way I know I'm feeling the same in the end
Empty is my salary of calories
The belly of the beast, it never full so I'll be eating for eternity
Furnishing my ghost town, dome with a bullet to the crown
So if you calling you'll be getting dial-toned
[Chorus: ClockworC]
I can-I can-I can-I can tell you what they look like
Can tell you what it feel like no no, yeah
I can see your peace sign
I'ma have to decline so y'all know, yeah
Tell you what they look like
Can tell you what it feel like no no, yeah
I can see your peace sign
I'ma have to decline 'cause I'm numb, so numb
No fucks left for anyone
Numb, so numb, no love left for anyone
I can tell you what they look like (I can tell you what they look like)
Can tell you what it feel like no no, yeah
I can see your peace sign (I can see your peace sign)
I'ma have to decline so y'all know
[Verse 2: ClockworC]
It's getting claustrophobic roaming inside of my head (Yah)
It's pitch-black, candle getting burned both ends (Shh)
If you've been waiting on me, please hold yo breath (Doo)
I'll come and see you when I'm cozy in my own flesh (Ha)
And that ain't happening unless I'm navigating my parasitic inhabiting and I'll be honest I can't tell the difference
Between him and any other toy up in my attic, can still make a man a mannequin
Walking under ladders and shattering every mirror up in my castle
Fuck luck, can you shit without a paddle?
I'm flying off of the handle, I pop off
Handle'll pop off in hand and I'm screaming to God (Where you at?)
It's a vicious unicycle I've been riding, I've been clowning
Give me the balance, ain't too proud to go and suffer in silence (Naw)
I'm getting high with no pilot and going down without a parachute (That's true)
Prepare to lose 'cause that's the only way I find the truth
[Chorus: ClockworC]
I can-I can-I can-I can tell you what they look like
Can tell you what it feel like no no, yeah
I can see your peace sign
I'ma have to decline so y'all know, yeah
Tell you what they look like
Can tell you what it feel like no no, yeah
I can see your peace sign
I'ma have to decline 'cause I'm numb, so numb
No fucks left for anyone
Numb, so numb, no love left for anyone
I can tell you what they look like (I can tell you what they look like)
Can tell you what it feel like no no, yeah
I can see your peace sign (I can see your peace sign)
I'ma have to decline so y'all know
[Verse 3: ClockworC]
Never pulling any punches, I'm hitting until my knuckles are bloody and bone's showing
Romeo a hoe and kick her to the door with no remorse, shit I've been frozen (Ha)
Carried the weight of the world up on my cold shoulders, I'll go Hulk Hogan (Facts)
Drop a Jordan on a rapper who be showboating
Leave his head spinning, have him looking like he loading (Ha)
This is fear and loathing mixed with Gary Oldman in a State of Grace
Had it all and drank it all away with a straight face (Woo)
Use an AK on a good day
Fuck it, I'm a nice guy, I'ma send a bouquet
Y'all be rocking bootleg, I'll be topping food chain
I'll be yelling touché when I meet my match on Doomsday (Never happened)
Till then I'd rather go double Van Gogh, taking both ears off 'fore I hear another one of y'all songs (That's trash)
I'm a lost cause, do the chacha with the devil in the pale moonlight 'til I cross God (Cross God)
[Interlude: Anya Taylor-Joy (Lily) & Olivia Cooke (Amanda)]
Oh, I guess you're feeling a lot of feelings, uh, right now. It's fresh
Well, that's the funny thing, actually. I really don't
Don't what?
Feel anything
[Chorus: ClockworC]
I can-I can-I can-I can tell you what they look like
Can tell you what it feel like no no, yeah
I can see your peace sign
I'ma have to decline so y'all know, yeah
Tell you what they look like
Can tell you what it feel like no no, yeah
I can see your peace sign
I'ma have to decline 'cause I'm numb, so numb
No fucks left for anyone
Numb, so numb, no love left for anyone
I can tell you what they look like (I can tell you what they look like)
Can tell you what it feel like no no, yeah
I can see your peace sign (I can see your peace sign)
I'ma have to decline so y'all know
